By Drizzling, drizzling comes the rain,
Gives pleasures washes the deep pain.
Purifies the earth and it baths the trees,
Make every corner and nook dust free.
Strengthens the thoughts of every poet,
Tells the way of thousands quote.
It pours and pours the mighty lake,
It gallops and makes the tall trees shake.
Every bird sings in rain with glory,
When it ends everyone says sorry.
It makes a beautiful seven-colored rainbow,
It makes everyone happy and goes.
By Parvez Pious
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